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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › Sesshōmaru/Kagome
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
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10,575
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31
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1
Currently Reading:
1
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Inuyasha's Wench
Author's Note:
Hey, I'm back. I hope you like the story so far. It's my first lemon ever, so please I'd like to know what you think of it. I may even put up some fanart to go along with it. Oh, thanks for the reviews, they're encouraging me to go for it. ** Heh heh **. On with the story...
Disclaimer:
All characters belong to Rumiko Takahashi only.
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“God damn it Kagome!” Inuyasha screamed. “You managed to hold us back again.”
Kagome felt close to tears. She adored Inuyasha, even loved him. But that was before she realized he will never get over that bitch Kikyo. Long ago, when she was only 15 years old, she had hoped that Inuyasha would notice her the way he noticed Kikyo. She would’ve been willing to do anything for him, give him everything. There are times when she thought he cared, but then found out that she will always be second to that claypot. Kagome began accepting that fact. He’s a stubborn dog, and you can’t change his mind. But still, his harsh words pained her so.
Sango and Miroku, who have finally tied the knot just a year ago, noticed how this affected Kagome. They love Kagome like a sister and hated it when Inuyasha hurt her, intentionally or not. They had hoped that Kagome will seek and find love from someone more deserving of her. Inuyasha is a great friend too; he’s just insensitive, selfish and aloof.
“Inuyasha, ease up on Kagome a little,” Miroku put his hand on the hanyou’s shoulder. All he got was a simple ‘Feh…’ Well, you can’t really force him to talk when he doesn’t want to. Miroku noticed how Inuyasha is acting a bit more gruff and hot-headed than usual.
Miroku left and went to sit beside Sango. He put his arm around her and kissed her forehead.
“What did he say?” Sango asked.
Miroku sighed, “I’m guessing he’s upset about something; probably something about Kikyo.”
“You think he might be taking it out on Kagome because she reminds him of Kikyo?”
“Well, in the looks department, I think Kagome lost all resemblance with Kikyo. In my opinion Kagome is way prettier than her, so I don’t really think that’s it.” Miroku replied.
“So I wonder what’s up Inuyasha’s ass now. I guess we’ll never know.”
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Sesshomaru was eager to find out if Kagome was, in fact, the woman in his dreams. He does not exactly know how to compare the two; he’s just going along with his instincts. For one, Kagome and the mysterious onna have the same skin and hair. But the ningen does not have the claws and fangs. Still that’s not enough reason to eliminate or seriously consider her as his onna. This was harder than he assumed it would be. If only he could take a good look at her face…
‘What to do?’ He hid in one of the trees surrounding the group’s camp. He can see Kagome from his perch, but not close enough to see her face. ‘Tonight maybe he could…hmm…very interesting.’
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That night, Inuyasha’s group settled down for the evening after a hearty meal of ramen and deer meat. No-one sensed the taiyoukai’s presence just a few meters from their camp.
‘That hanyou is a useless leader,’ Sesshomaru thought. ‘He can’t even sense danger nearby. I wonder if he’s still thinking about that dead priestess.’
Sesshomaru watched as the group fell asleep. He made sure Inuyasha would not pick up on him, and then he leapt out of the tree and knelt beside Kagome. She was lying on her side, turned away from him. He stepped over her sleeping form and peered at her face.
‘Damn, she’s beautiful; not at all what I expected.’ Sesshomaru wanted to strangle himself for saying that about a human woman. But he did, and it was the truth. He ran a clawed finger over her smooth cheek and traced it over the swell of her lips. In his dreams, the onna’s face was unclear, but it seemed to bear a lot of vague resemblance to Kagome’s. Could it be? Could it really be her, Inuyasha’s wench?
Sesshomaru could not believe this piece of information. He was sure, so sure, that his mate would be a demoness, but here he was falling for a human miko. Still, she seemed to fit the onna in his dreams, except of course for the claws and fangs. She reeked of the same power and purity. Her body was as beautiful as that mysterious girl too. He thought hard, what was in his dream…
The scar; he remembered there was a star-shaped scar on her shoulder…
He must know, so he could put his mind to rest. He was tired of being left hanging. Sesshomaru knew it was now or never. He took hold of Kagome’s shirt collar and started pulling down gently so as not to awaken her.
Someone behind him stirred. ‘Shit!’ The person started sitting up. Sesshomaru, without a thought, hoisted Kagome onto his arms and started to quietly creep back to the shadows of the forest. ‘What the hell am I doing?’
He looked back to see the taijiya staring at him, pleading him to let Kagome go. Sesshomaru looked down at her with those cruel golden eyes and emotionless façade. Without a word, he took to the skies and headed for his western palace. There he would find out for sure.
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Please R&R. Thanks!!
Hey, I'm back. I hope you like the story so far. It's my first lemon ever, so please I'd like to know what you think of it. I may even put up some fanart to go along with it. Oh, thanks for the reviews, they're encouraging me to go for it. ** Heh heh **. On with the story...
Disclaimer:
All characters belong to Rumiko Takahashi only.
_______________________________________________________________
“God damn it Kagome!” Inuyasha screamed. “You managed to hold us back again.”
Kagome felt close to tears. She adored Inuyasha, even loved him. But that was before she realized he will never get over that bitch Kikyo. Long ago, when she was only 15 years old, she had hoped that Inuyasha would notice her the way he noticed Kikyo. She would’ve been willing to do anything for him, give him everything. There are times when she thought he cared, but then found out that she will always be second to that claypot. Kagome began accepting that fact. He’s a stubborn dog, and you can’t change his mind. But still, his harsh words pained her so.
Sango and Miroku, who have finally tied the knot just a year ago, noticed how this affected Kagome. They love Kagome like a sister and hated it when Inuyasha hurt her, intentionally or not. They had hoped that Kagome will seek and find love from someone more deserving of her. Inuyasha is a great friend too; he’s just insensitive, selfish and aloof.
“Inuyasha, ease up on Kagome a little,” Miroku put his hand on the hanyou’s shoulder. All he got was a simple ‘Feh…’ Well, you can’t really force him to talk when he doesn’t want to. Miroku noticed how Inuyasha is acting a bit more gruff and hot-headed than usual.
Miroku left and went to sit beside Sango. He put his arm around her and kissed her forehead.
“What did he say?” Sango asked.
Miroku sighed, “I’m guessing he’s upset about something; probably something about Kikyo.”
“You think he might be taking it out on Kagome because she reminds him of Kikyo?”
“Well, in the looks department, I think Kagome lost all resemblance with Kikyo. In my opinion Kagome is way prettier than her, so I don’t really think that’s it.” Miroku replied.
“So I wonder what’s up Inuyasha’s ass now. I guess we’ll never know.”
_______________________________________________________________
Sesshomaru was eager to find out if Kagome was, in fact, the woman in his dreams. He does not exactly know how to compare the two; he’s just going along with his instincts. For one, Kagome and the mysterious onna have the same skin and hair. But the ningen does not have the claws and fangs. Still that’s not enough reason to eliminate or seriously consider her as his onna. This was harder than he assumed it would be. If only he could take a good look at her face…
‘What to do?’ He hid in one of the trees surrounding the group’s camp. He can see Kagome from his perch, but not close enough to see her face. ‘Tonight maybe he could…hmm…very interesting.’
_______________________________________________________________
That night, Inuyasha’s group settled down for the evening after a hearty meal of ramen and deer meat. No-one sensed the taiyoukai’s presence just a few meters from their camp.
‘That hanyou is a useless leader,’ Sesshomaru thought. ‘He can’t even sense danger nearby. I wonder if he’s still thinking about that dead priestess.’
Sesshomaru watched as the group fell asleep. He made sure Inuyasha would not pick up on him, and then he leapt out of the tree and knelt beside Kagome. She was lying on her side, turned away from him. He stepped over her sleeping form and peered at her face.
‘Damn, she’s beautiful; not at all what I expected.’ Sesshomaru wanted to strangle himself for saying that about a human woman. But he did, and it was the truth. He ran a clawed finger over her smooth cheek and traced it over the swell of her lips. In his dreams, the onna’s face was unclear, but it seemed to bear a lot of vague resemblance to Kagome’s. Could it be? Could it really be her, Inuyasha’s wench?
Sesshomaru could not believe this piece of information. He was sure, so sure, that his mate would be a demoness, but here he was falling for a human miko. Still, she seemed to fit the onna in his dreams, except of course for the claws and fangs. She reeked of the same power and purity. Her body was as beautiful as that mysterious girl too. He thought hard, what was in his dream…
The scar; he remembered there was a star-shaped scar on her shoulder…
He must know, so he could put his mind to rest. He was tired of being left hanging. Sesshomaru knew it was now or never. He took hold of Kagome’s shirt collar and started pulling down gently so as not to awaken her.
Someone behind him stirred. ‘Shit!’ The person started sitting up. Sesshomaru, without a thought, hoisted Kagome onto his arms and started to quietly creep back to the shadows of the forest. ‘What the hell am I doing?’
He looked back to see the taijiya staring at him, pleading him to let Kagome go. Sesshomaru looked down at her with those cruel golden eyes and emotionless façade. Without a word, he took to the skies and headed for his western palace. There he would find out for sure.
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Please R&R. Thanks!!